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Tears welled in my eyes. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t hold them back. People were watching but I didn’t care because he had just shattered my heart , which was the only thing of value I had left. What hurt worse was that he didn’t even care. Without hesitation I hurriedly made my way to the bathroom. Tears now flowed freely and mascara ran down the sides of my cheeks. I heard the bathroom door open and turned my head. There stood my best friend. She was always there for me but she could never mend my heart. As only a best friend could, she embraced me and whispered words of hope into my ear.